My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

pain!

Pain like never before.

This kind of pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow. In his entire life, Chu Haolin had never wanted to die as quickly as he did right now.

"Chu Haolin, I advise you not to play any tricks on me. In this world, your pain will be magnified ten to a hundred times. If you die here, you will also die in the real world."

Ye Chen said calmly: "So, you should think about it before you decide."

"I only know that the Ghost King Flower is on the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, but I don't know where exactly it is. I can take you to the third floor, but please, let me go."

Chu Haolin looked at Ye Chen with a pleading look.

Ye Chen looked at Chu Haolin's eyes and knew that he was not lying. He frowned and snorted: "I advise you not to play any tricks, otherwise, you will definitely die."

Chu Haolin's face was extremely pale. Ye Chen was able to bring him here without anyone noticing, and he obviously had the ability to kill him.

If he really does something he shouldn't do, he might really die.

As the next Pavilion Master of Danxian Pavilion, as long as Chu Haolin becomes a Grandmaster, his future will definitely be bright.

He was not willing to die because of a magical medicine at this time.

"Don't worry, I will never deceive you, senior."

Chu Haolin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and with a thought, he moved Chu Haolin's soul out of the dragon pattern ring.

Chu Haolin felt his eyes flicker and returned to the Danxian Pavilion. A sharp pain spread from his body to his mind. Chu Haolin shook his body involuntarily and almost fell to the ground.

"Chu Haolin, are you okay?"

The grandmaster-level elder guarding the second floor looked at the sweating Chu Haolin and asked with concern.

"It's okay. I had some problems during my practice today. I'll just adjust my breathing a little and it'll be fine."

Chu Haolin shook his head and forced a smile on his face.

“Don’t practice too hastily.

If you get carried away, you'll be in trouble. "

The elder reminded him with a kind face.

"I know, Uncle Huang."

Chu Haolin said with a smile.

"Let's go, don't try to delay."

Ye Chen said calmly at this time.

When Chu Haolin heard Ye Chen's voice, his face froze, and he turned his head subconsciously, and suddenly found that there was nothing in front of him, not a single person.

Chu Haolin suddenly took a breath of cold air, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then his expression returned to normal, and he came to the stairs leading to the third floor.

"Uncle Huang, Master asked me to go to the third floor and get a pair of elixirs."

Chu Haolin said respectfully.

"Go to the third floor?"

The old man frowned and said in a deep voice: "Did you bring the key?"

"Brought it."

Chu Haolin took out a talisman-like thing from his body and said with a smile.

The old man nodded, took out a talisman of a similar style from his body, then took the keys from Chu Haolin's hand and put them together.

Suddenly, a simple-looking talisman appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the third floor in person."

The old man said calmly.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Huang."

Chu Haolin said respectfully.

The old man walked in front and walked up the stairs first. He walked for half a minute before reaching the end. Suddenly, a door made of unknown metal appeared in front of Ye Chen.

The gate of Danxian Pavilion is very similar to the gate of Dark Treasure House, but in terms of material, it should be much worse than the metal gate of Dark Treasure House.

However, the giant metal gate in front of us, with the protective array engraved on it, is connected with the entire valley. I am afraid that even if three or five top masters come, they will not be able to open it in a short time.

Without the key, Ye Chen might not be able to enter the third floor at all.

While Ye Chen was thinking, the old man placed the talisman on his hand in the door.

Then with a roar, the metal door opened.

"It takes half a stick of incense to come out."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"I know, Uncle Huang."

Chu Haolin nodded and walked in.

This third floor was much smaller than the second floor. Ye Chen made a rough estimate and found that it was only a few hundred square meters in size.

Rows of cabinets like bookshelves are placed in the room.

"The bookshelf is actually made by Huanghuali. It's really heroic."

Ye Chen came to one of the bookshelves with a look of emotion on his face.

These huanghuali are very different from the ordinary huanghuali outside. These huanghuali have been influenced by spiritual energy and medicinal aroma here, and they are no longer ordinary trees.

Ordinary people wear these small ornaments made of huanghuali on their bodies, which can even extend their lives.

Ye Chen glanced around the room, and immediately found many rare elixirs, and even a thousand-year-old ginseng. Ye Chen found a copy.

"As expected of the Danxian Pavilion, which has been inherited for hundreds of years in the northwest, it actually contains such treasures."

A blazing look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he put these elixirs into the dragon pattern ring with a wave of his hand.

"Senior, I have brought you to the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion. I can leave now."

Chu Haolin probed into the air.

"Chu Haolin, Ghost King Tweed."

Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Haolin, frowned and asked: "Is there any mezzanine on this third floor?"

He briefly explored the third floor with his spiritual consciousness and found no trace of the Ghost King Flower at all.

"I'm just Master's disciple. Even if there is a mezzanine, it's not something I can know."

Chu Haolin said with a wry smile.

Ye Chen frowned, but did not doubt Chu Haolin's words.

An innate, no matter how high his status is, is not a master after all, and it is understandable that his knowledge is limited.

It seems that he still needs to spend more effort.

Seeing Ye Chen thinking, Chu Haolin carefully moved a few steps to the side.

Ye Chen suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at Chu Haolin.

Chu Haolin's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stepped hard on a nearby floor tile.

With a click, the floor tiles dented. In an instant, a trace of white mist seeped out from the surrounding walls and floor tiles, directly covering Ye Chen.

"Sheng Fei, this third floor is the important place of my Danxian Pavilion. You can enter if you want."

A ferocious smile appeared on Chu Haolin's face.

"A mechanism?"

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said lightly: "Do you think you can stop me with just these things?"

After saying that, Ye Chen's eyes looked straight at Chu Haolin as if they could penetrate the white mist.

"Oops, retreat!"

Chu Haolin's expression changed and he ran away towards the exit without any explanation.

"Want to leave?"

A faint killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, turning into two golden sword lights and shooting towards Chu Haolin.

"Master, save me."

A look of despair appeared on Chu Haolin's face, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

In an instant, Chu Haolin's voice was like thunder, surging throughout the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, and then spread throughout the Danxian Pavilion.